181. Chapter 181 Xuanzi was locked up in a small dark room


Chapter 181 Xuanzi was imprisoned in a small dark room

"Ah this..." Xuanzi's old face turned red, and he hesitated and couldn't say a word.

Seeing Xuanzi's appearance, Mr. Zhuang felt a chill in his heart, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his mind.

If he really encountered a powerful enemy, Xuanzi would never be like this. His rationality would only be burned by anger. As soon as he returned to Shrek, he would yell and beat him back.

Xuanzi's performance made Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but recall another accident a few years ago.

That time it was also Xuanzi who led the team and followed a group of inner court students to the Star Dou Forest to hunt soul beasts. However, he got separated from the group of inner court disciples because of drinking. In the end, the inner court disciples were imprisoned for 100,000 years. The spirit beast attacked, causing heavy casualties.

Even if the last 100,000-year-old soul beast was killed by the inner court disciples who desperately resisted, its soul ring and soul bones were absorbed by Zhang Lexuan, the current chief disciple of the inner court, and became her power.

But those inner court geniuses who died are dead after all.

But now, Xuanzi is leading the team, and there are a lot of casualties among the disciples in the inner courtyard, and Xuanzi still has this constipated expression, it is really difficult not to make Mr. Zhuang guess.

The more important problem is...

He really guessed right!

"Mr. Xuan, tell me quickly!" Thinking of this, Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but shouted loudly.

Xuanzi's tall body trembled slightly, and after a long sigh, he said with a lost expression: "Let's go to Poseidon Pavilion, we will talk about it later."

Mr. Zhuang fisted Squeeze, my heart is on fire.

If it weren’t for the fact that Xuanzi, the old Biden, had a higher soul power level than him and he was also a healing soul master, he would have jumped up and punched his old face several times.

Shit!

After quickly preparing a series of medicinal materials and making three barrels of medicinal baths, Mr. Zhuang carefully sent Dai Yueheng and the others into them, and then went to Poseidon Pavilion with Xuanzi.

Shrek people are famous for their stinginess, and Mr. Zhuang is no exception, but he is a healing soul master after all, and he has his own persistence and bottom line in his heart.

If we really follow Shrek's tradition, it is definitely not worth wasting so many precious medicinal materials to cure these three useless people. The best option is to stop the loss in time.

But as a healing soul master, his pride does not allow him to do this. Since the wounded have been delivered to him, he has the obligation to do his best to treat them.

The three buckets of medicinal baths were all prepared according to the different injuries of Dai Yueheng and the others.

Dai Yaoheng's medicated bath, the combination of medicinal materials is mainly formulated to heal internal injuries and replenish vitality.

Gongyang Mo’s medicated bath, the combination of medicinal materials is based on removing corpse poison and replenishing the original source. After all, corpse poison entering the body can really burn half of his life. Mr. Zhuang can only say how much he can replenish. How many.

Xixi’s medicinal bath was similar to Dai Yueheng’s, after all, their injuries were quite different.

There is only so much that Mr. Zhuang can do.

In the Poseidon Pavilion, strange fluctuations representing the Poseidon Pavilion meeting spread out from the golden tree again. Although other Poseidon Pavilion elders were wondering why the recent Poseidon Pavilion meetings were so frequent, they still rushed towards the Poseidon Pavilion.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Mr. Zhuang with a cold face, and Xuanzi, who was full of guilt and drank heavily.

At the main seat, Moon appeared quietly and glanced at Xuanzi suspiciously. He didn’t know what was happening here, but his little heart stopped beating inexplicably, and he suddenly felt something. A feeling of suffocation. Cardiac arrest!

Damn it, something bad is going to happen!

Moon's old face straightened down, and he stared at Xuanzi with unkind eyes. His dim golden eyes flickered uncertainly, as if he was thinking about whether to just slap Xuanzi to death.

Just looking at Xuanzi's appearance, Moon could guess that he was definitely not holding anything back.

Having known him for almost two hundred years, Mu En understands Xuanzi's virtues very well. He just pokes his butt, and Mu En can understand whether Xuanzi wants to shit or fart, or if he wants to be poked.

But after all, we still have to wait for Xuanzi to make it clear before coming.

Mo En could only suppress the urge to beat Xuanzi to death in his heart, and said calmly: "Tell me, what is the reason for convening the Poseidon Pavilion meeting this time? You are the leader who leads a team to participate in the Soul Fighting Competition. Team teacher, why did you suddenly return to the academy?”

After hearing Mu En's words, Xuanzi put down the wine gourd in his hand. There was a sense of twilight in his body, and the look on his face was a bit self-defeating.

“The Poseidon Pavilion meeting was held this time, firstly because the participating teams suffered heavy losses due to my mistake, and secondly because I want to step down from all my duties in the academy and just be an idler.” Xuanzi's tone was low, with strong pain suppressed in his voice.

When everyone was about to speak, Xuanzi raised his hand to stop their movements, with tears streaming down his face: "Everyone, I am sorry for the children, it is all my fault!"

(As expected of the Supreme Elder, his acting skills are invincible!)

Following that, Xuanzi told what exactly happened to the main team during the mission, and how much the team had suffered, He told what happened in full.

He didn't hide anything, except that he went to catch the Xukun chicken, which he said was because he trusted those students, so he didn't follow them in but drank outside the cave.

After finishing speaking, Xuanzi stood up directly, turned around and staggered away towards the outside of Poseidon Pavilion.

That back figure is indeed full of endless regret and pain, and looks particularly desolate...

"Stop." Moon's tone was indifferent.

“You can’t leave!”

Xuanzi did not turn around, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Mu, I really have no shame in staying here anymore!"

"Oh, come when you want, leave when you want? Do you think Shrek Academy is a vegetable market? "Mu En smiled coldly, and the soul power in his body began to gradually increase. The bright aura of the Bright Holy Dragon and the bright aura of the golden tree interacted with each other, exuding a strong sense of oppression like an awakened lion.

“Originally, I gave you a chance to lead a team to participate in a continent-wide advanced soul master academy competition. After you came back, I asked you to go to the wall at the bottom of the Golden Tree to think about your mistakes, but you gave me another chance. This kind of thing happened."

"Now that something happened, you just want to escape?"

Xuanzi's breath stopped and his expression became frightened.

"I said, if something happens again, you can go and be neighbors with Shaozhe. Without my order, you will never step out of the lowest level!" Mu En's eyes burst into flames, and he appeared in front of Xuanzi instantly, like a dead tree. The palm of his hand instantly hit Xuanzi's chest, and then threw him into the space channel.

As an extreme Douluo, Munn can naturally control the power of space. It is just a small test to throw Xuanzi directly into the golden tree and step on the sewing machine.

It can even be said that as long as he is in the golden tree, Munn can have the quasi-god level strength during the Dragon King Legend period. This is the power of the golden tree.

(End of this chapter)

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